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This Girl Is Taking Bets

Artist: Thea Gilmore
Year: 2001
Updated: 6 years ago

This Girl is a stencil of a brushstroke in the rain. She's a ghost of the city she's a body through the windscreen. This girl is the snowfall where the spring should have been.


St Luke's Summer

Artist: Thea Gilmore
Year: 2002
Updated: 6 years ago

Propped my eyes open with some chemistry. I've got a three hour drive and a man to see. The blue bruised sky is closing in. Cover up well because it looks like rain.



Saying Nothing

Artist: Thea Gilmore
Year: 2002
Updated: 6 years ago

Enter my. November Boy. With eyes like the sea. The radio sings "Love Me Do". Yeah I agree. And I've used up. Every sentence that. Love has to offer. So silence or.


Red White And Black

Artist: Thea Gilmore
Year: 2007
Updated: 6 years ago

Your shadow has grown longer. The wind is at your back. They dressed you up so pretty. In red, white and black. . Roll the sixes gently. Consult the zodiac.


Rags And Bones

Artist: Thea Gilmore
Year: 2006
Updated: 6 years ago

Through the iron winter to the fires of June. Through the five o'clock skyline to the deeadlocked moon. There's a flickering figure dancing alone. Making her junk creatures out of rags and bones.


Keep Up

Artist: Thea Gilmore
Year: 2002
Updated: 6 years ago

Strip the sky I will hang out of the window. See its pink veneer. Hear the motorway soprano. And the Front Street road pitches to the river bank. The drivers side is hanging off and rusted.


Inverigo

Artist: Thea Gilmore
Year: 2002
Updated: 6 years ago

We are late like a midnight train that's running nowhere. We are sticks we are stones we are broken bones we are hot air. We are under the guillotine trying to fix our hair.


December In New York

Artist: Thea Gilmore
Year: 2001
Updated: 6 years ago

Friday's humming summer. And the whiskey sun is running. out the night sky. I am here watching your form. Slowly pacing in the dawn. as all the stars die.


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